since some people had told me that I was ugly, I always preferred shade to the sun, darkness to light

Some people have written that my writing has helped them go on. It has helped me too. The writing, the roses, the 9 cats.

and then there are some who believe that old relationships can be revived and made new again. but please if you feel that way don't phone don't write don't arrive

What? You’d dare drink right after getting out of jail for intoxication?” That’s when you need a drink the most.

We don’t even ask happiness, just a little less pain.

Sometimes I feel as if we are all trapped in a movie. We know our lines, where to walk, how to act, only there is no camera. Yet, we can't break out of the movie. And it's a bad one.

I have a face like a washrag. I sing love songs and carry steel. I would rather die than cry. I can't stand hounds can't live without them. I hang my head against the white refrigerator and want to scream like the last weeping of life forever but I am bigger than the mountains.